Juniper's Pov
The nagging feeling in the back of my mind hasn’t gone away since breakfast. Theodore’s question earlier, about what Liam and I were talking about in the ocean, keeps replaying in my head. I can’t shake the feeling that he must have overheard something, why else would he bring it up?
As soon as I see an opportunity, when everyone else is busy unpacking or chatting among themselves, I pull Liam aside.
“We need to talk,” I say in a low voice, glancing around to make sure no one is paying attention.
Liam raises an eyebrow but follows me a few steps away from the group. “What’s up?”
I lower my voice even further, leaning in slightly. “I think Theodore is on to us.”
His casual demeanor shifts slightly, and he tilts his head. “On to us? About what?”
“This morning,” I whisper
